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Sawyer stood facing the door of the home that had been assigned to him and Elizabeth by the pack after they had accepted him and Elizabeth despite resistance from the more suspicious members. He knew that he should tell her everything his sister had just revealed to him, but even thinking about how she would react was making him tense, and he was fighting back and uncomfortable tension that she was probably picking up on already. It felt wrong to keep this from her when he was hurt that Francesca had hidden it, and he reached out to open the door,then pulled his hand back as if it was painful to touch. He turned his back on the house and hurried away from it, hoping that Elizabeth hadn't seen him standing at the door. He shed his clothing at the edge of the forest and shifted himself be

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